Wednesday, February 21, 2018

This and next week's chapters are my two favorite chapters out of the twelve-ish that I've written so far - so I hope you enjoy them, too.

In last week's chapter, Asher took some time to reflect on the first few weeks of his relationship with Roy, and his good friend Amy administered a bit of tough love, nudging him to consider some of the many things he doesn't yet know about Mr. Strong-and-Silent.

Monday, February 19, 2018

Whew, I almost didn't make it this week, but here is the latest chapter of Devo Diary. It's a whirlwind month, with the opera performance finally happening, then as soon as it's over, I leave for a six month trip overseas and it's time to say goodbye to the guys I've been seeing.

Saturday, February 17, 2018

Hi guys,
this is the second to last chapter of Lobster, With A Straw: Chapter 8! There's romance and some sort of revelation, and more romance :) Hope you like it, have fun.
Cheers,
LovisTable Of Content

Wednesday, February 14, 2018

This week's chapter is extra-long, and, having been reminded by a commenter last week that today would be Valentine's Day, I've popped in a slightly steamy Asher + Roy illustration that I'd originally planned for later. Nothing explicit, but let's call it NSFW just to be, well, safe.

Sunday, February 11, 2018

I'm taking a hiatus just this week from Baby Crazy for something different.....

So there were so many people giving me positive feedback on Callie and Dean from Santa Crush and wanting to read more of them, I got inspired to write another novella about them.....

Valentine's Date Disaster

Callie

I’m trying to catch a virus.

No, not a real virus, like the kind that makes you sneeze and cough and possibly throw up. I’m talking about the kind that ends up on my computer and opens up a million pop-up windows and steals my credit card information and all my passwords. I’ve downloaded viruses by accident dozens of times before. Honestly, it’s sort of my thing.

I mean, if you got an email that said “Open this attachment to get a special free gift,” you’d open it, right? I’m not made of stone!

Of course, now that I actually want to contract a virus, it’s proving to be impossible. I’m sitting on the futon in the living room of our tiny apartment, my laptop balanced on my legs, sifting through the spam folder in my email, looking for anything suspicious.

Like here: this one isn’t even in English. Falls Sie interessiert sind kontaktieren Sie mich! I have no clue what that means, but it sounds like a scam. That said, there’s no attachment. There’s nothing I can click on that will worm its way onto my hard drive and corrupt all my data.

I think I need to start looking at porn.

“What are you doing, Callie?” My roommate Rhea lazily pads into the room, still wearing her pajamas and fuzzy slippers at two in the afternoon, her hair pulled into a messy ponytail. I can’t throw stones though, since I’m still wearing pajamas and fuzzy slippers too. Sundays are a lazy day.

“Nothing,” I say as I quickly minimize the screen.

Rhea frowns. “Look, I don’t want to be judgmental, but if you’re going to look at scat porn, could you at least go to your room?”

“I wasn’t…” I bring up the window I’d had up when Rhea walked in. Ew! “That was an accident.”

“Like I said, no judgment, Callie. Although it does explain why you don’t date much.”

“I’m not into scat porn!” I close the window, hoping that it doesn’t bring up twelve more windows of… well, that. “I promise. I was only looking at porn so I could catch a virus.”

Rhea scratches at her belly, a deep furrow between her eyebrows. “Huh?”

“It’s just…” I let out a sigh and drop my head back against the couch. “I’m trying to figure out an excuse to invite Dean over. And he’s this total computer genius, so I figured if I got a virus on my computer, I’d have a perfect excuse to invite him over to help me get rid of it.”

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